Crap. Waking up to a public ra…

Ah 4am. Up worrying about work and email from overseas, about films and film fests, about freelance books, and heartburn.

For tomorrow’s 10-hour meeting, I’m going to refill this hotel water bottle with gin.

There’s no way you can see a headline like “Santorum Blanketing New Hampshire” and not be grossed out. (via @BorowitzReport)